Molly got to her flat and walked up to her door when she realized it was open. Her heart began to race as she began to panic . Who was in her home ? She took out her phone and sent a text to the one person she never wanted to see again.
*I need you, something is wrong*
Molly sent the text and almost immediately got a response back
*I'm coming!
-SH*
Molly waited outside for Sherlock never daring to go in the flat. Soon Sherlock came running up to her and embraced her , something he doesn't do to anyone hardly.
" What's wrong Molly....are you hurt?!" Sherlock asked as he looked her over.
" I'm fine ....my flat door was open. I think someone is inside waiting on me." Molly said as she looked up to her window.
Sherlock followed her gaze and glared at the flat.
"Wait here.....I'm going up there. John should be here in a minute ....he took a cab." Sherlock said then sprinted off into the building.
Molly sat there staring after him with worry. Why would someone want into her flat?She didn't exactly have anything important.
The air was cold outside which made her bring her jacket closer around her, the street seemed a lot more silent than it normally was as well. Just then, she hears foot steps behind her and turns to say Hi John ....but it's not John she finds when she turns.
"HIIII.....Miss me?"
Molly is in shock as her eyes are wide with fear.
" What ? No smile for you're former boyfriend? Oh wait .... you didn't call me that did you? I did love you Molly.....still do actually ...which is why you are coming with me . Funny thing, doors. If I open them ....people just feel like they have to go in . Not you though I see. Here's the thing ....you come with me or your little detective gets blown up." Moriarty says as he points to the flat.
Molly looks back to the flat wanting to scream for Sherlock, but she knows if she did Jim would blow it up with Sherlock inside. She looks back at Jim and nods her head as he has a car pull up beside them . She steps in with Jim and they drive off .
John's cab pulls up shortly after and he steps out looking after the car that left . Confused he called around for Sherlock who then came bolting down the stairs.
"Where's Molly, John?" Sherlock asked looking around for her.
" I thought you sent her off with Mycroft in that car? "
John said pointing to the distant tail lights .
" That's not Mycrofts car." Sherlock said as his face turned to panic and fear. Who had taken his Molly and how was he going to find her?
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It's always Been True.
FanfictionAfter he asked her to say those words she knew that everything would become that much harder to deal with. All those times he would put her down and not realize it , she hoped that behind those insults was compassion . She hoped that he would realiz...
